Chapter 203: It's a matter of

There are lonely geese in the north, wailing in the sky.

The Yuankong monk has clear eyes and a pure heart, and has a special state of mind, so the Buddha Sect will let him come over to find the demon girl.

He said that it was black, that is, it was black, because in his eyes there was no black, only white.

The place he sees is light, and the place he can't see is darkness, so in his eyes, Chen Manman is like a black spot swimming in the ocean of light, too conspicuous.

"It's really dark. ”

Chen Manman carried his hands behind his back, but his ten fingers were constantly entangled, and he looked very anxious.

This was originally a remote exit of the Special Investigation Bureau, and few people would come over on weekdays, so where did she think that someone would dare to do it nearby.

"Although I am dressed in black and my skin is dark, my heart is not black. ”

Monk Yuankong shook his head: "This doesn't mean anything. ”

"Then your clothes are so bright and your skin is so good, you don't necessarily have a white heart. Tatsu retorted.

Monk Yuankong smiled, but this smile was somewhat fake, not from the heart: "I don't need to prove myself, because I am the light, I was born with light, and from the inside out, I belong to the light." ”

"What's your name?" Tatsu asked.

"The law is round. ”

"Master of Death. ”

"Demon girl, there is no need to disturb my state of mind, I am not angry, angry or greedy. Monk Yuankong said calmly, and as his footsteps moved, the fallen leaves nearby actually formed a barrier, completely isolating this place from the outside world.

"You say I'm a demon girl, am I a demon girl?"

Tatsumi took out a protective dagger and slashed his arm, dripping blood.

She exclaimed, "You see, my blood is red, and I'm not a witch. ”

"The Buddha will not be mistaken, and my eyes will not be mistaken, the demon girl is originally of human blood, your blood is red, but the heart is black. ”

"The hearts of all demons are black. ”

Chen shouted at a long time, his yellow wax cheeks were full of anger: "You have to pull out my heart to really determine whether I am or not, in case I am not, you are not killing innocents indiscriminately." ”

Monk Yuankong clasped his hands together: "The Buddha will forgive me, and as I said, I will not be mistaken." ”

On Chen's small cheeks, his facial features were completely tangled together.

She watched the man walk step by step, and the monk still had a smile on his face, but his eyes were full of disgust, as if he had seen the dirtiest thing in the world.

The Buddha's light shone brightly, turning into a fist wind and smashing towards her heart.

Chen Man smiled bitterly: "It turns out that the Buddha is a big fist." ”

Click-

Suddenly, the golden fist wind stopped three meters away from Chen.

Above the fist wind, a figure appeared.

He stood there, in a suit, wearing sunglasses, and with his hands in his pockets.

Chen's eyes widened in disbelief: "Dao Chief?!"

She remembered that this fortune teller was very obscene on weekdays, and she often saw him being chased and beaten by women.

Unexpectedly, now he is standing in front of her.

"Who is the benefactor, why did you interfere with me to destroy the witch? Monk Yuankong's face was solemn, he hadn't met a monk yet, and he was able to shake his supernatural powers with one kick.

"I hate monks. Mo Guantian said in disgust.

"Donor, this is what the Buddha does. Monk Yuankong reminded.

"I hate Buddha too. Mo Guantian is still like this, he stands on the golden fist wind, and there is a feeling of pride in everything.

Monk Yuankong said solemnly: "Doesn't the donor know the strength of my Buddhist sect, do you know what you are doing, this is a demon girl, you protect her, once it is known, it will be crusaded against by all the forces in the outside world." ”

"Buddha, what is it?"

"As I said, I hate everything that has to do with Buddhas. ”

The golden fist wind shattered in response, and the wind rolled up the fragments and swirled away.

"Donor, I was wrong!"

The Yuankong monk was furious, but he couldn't care about anything else at this time, because he found that he couldn't move at all.

Even in the face of the great grandmaster, he will not be like this, the senior monks once said that once the aura of heaven and earth returns, his strength will continue to rise.

No matter who the person in front of him is, he doesn't want to die here, he still has a great future.

The fist wind fragment stopped in front of him.

The pupils of the Yuankong monk shrank sharply, because the latest attack had already touched the tip of his nose, and if he was a second late, his head might have been halved.

He had never felt that his attack would be so cold, and the slight cold touch on the tip of his nose made him sweat profusely.

"Who is your master?"

"The Master Dharma is called a false precept. Monk Yuankong saw the hope of survival and said again and again.

"I don't know. Mo Guantian shook his head.

"It's not impossible for you to let me let you go, but you have to betray the Buddha. ”

"You shout three times here, the Buddha is, and I will spare you. ”

Monk Yuankong's whole body was chilling, he understood that the other party was breaking his own way, once he really did this, then in the future, he would never be able to walk this way again.

It is equivalent to that he will not be able to return to Buddhism, and even because of today's events, his mood will plummet, and he will become crazy and become a demon.

It's just that, if you don't say it, you're dead, and when you die, there's nothing.

"Good!"